I got to know Naomi a little better and found out that she wasn't quite so horrible and weird as Sandra had let on; she was more of an 80's throwback ...o the hippie days of our parents, who obviously had an appreciation for The Beatles, Eastern religion, and the pharmaceuticals that had nearly kept me out of college in the first place. But all in all, she wasn't horrible, just not the best match for Sandra.Slowly, we started getting Sandra caught up in her classes and on a little better footing. "Mmm, how many times did we have sex this week I lost count, Baby?" He asked her.Natasha smiles and kisses him passionately on the lips with her delicate mouth and says these words, "I don't know, but we had to increase it since two times a day was not working. Also, I used the rain as an excuse to fuck you again!" No complaints here, Sugarpuff!" He moaned as Natasha started fucking him more wildly as she jumps up and down now. She leans forward while she goes upwards and backwards as she comes. “Turn around” he commanded and I felt him step up behind me and reach around my shoulders. With fingers that I noticed were shaking, he placed the collar around my neck and locked it in place. It was not tight, but it was there, and I closed my eyes as its tiny weight felt like so much more upon me.“I said the panties too.” He whispered in my ear and I could hear his own excitement and nervousness at what was happening. I complied. And as I bent to take them from around my ankles, I brushed. I paused and let her take over the control of the depth. Soon she was rocking harder and harder until my entire shaft was engulfed by her ass. My balls were literally pounding the cheeks of her ass as she reached behind me to thrust me even deeper.The anal sex was all I knew it would be and more. Oh yeah, this was her first anal sex, but it wasn't my first. I will save that for another story. i have to admit this was the deepest and best Anal Sex I have ever experienced. Yeah I knew what I.